"That," the man choked for a good while.
"Doctor Lu, let's not be bringing up old grudges, shall we?"
"How about it, feeling guilty?"
Jiang Ye felt that it was better to express himself with actions rather than dredging up the past.
The next second, he kissed her.
Approximately two to three minutes later, Lu Jing was panting, with her face turning beet red.
Jiang Ye looked almost unchanged, content as he stood up, not forgetting to pinch the woman's face a couple of times.
Damn!
The touch felt really freaking good!
"Get lost!"
After being scolded, the man finally withdrew his hand:
"Auntie's already rushing us."
Only now do you realize we're being rushed at home?
Lu Jing rolled her eyes in annoyance, too out of breath to make a fuss.
She closed her eyes, choosing not to bother with it.
Switching from the back seat to the front seat took just a second, genuinely incomprehensible how he did it.
'Vroom vroom~'
The car started.
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